Section 813 - The KEY (seeking the moon
The family was greatly shocked. The robbers might not want to make the matter too big, or they might want to raise chickens to lay eggs. After getting the things, they kept their word and let Bob Boyce's family go, and quickly took them with them.
The things escaped without a trace, and even the police who rushed over said they could do nothing to deal with a group of roving criminals who acted erratically.
Bob's wife, Lisa, had been coaxing her three children in the upstairs bedroom until dawn.
Bob was so shocked that he sat in the living room in a daze holding a shotgun in his arms until Lin Mo knocked on the door.
"I'm really sorry! Tiger Energy must have hired people to do it. These hateful guys, Mr. Morin, I'm afraid I may not be able to complete this transaction." Bob finally said while wiping tears. It seems that this time
Some incidents hit him so hard that he was thrown into disarray and almost had a serious accident.
Bob's wife stood guard at the door of the living room, her eyes were also red, and tears kept rolling down. She covered her mouth desperately to prevent herself from making any sound, scaring the three children upstairs.
Those greedy guys don't care about the life and death of the inventors at all. They just want to take those great inventions as their own and benefit themselves, even if even greater inventions in the future are completely cut off for this.
This kind of self-cutting off of the inheritance of human knowledge is not uncommon in history. In Chinese history, Bi Sheng, the inventor of movable clay type in the Song Dynasty, was repeatedly murdered. It was just a guy named Xiao Xiang who used the technology of movable clay type for a small profit.
Despicable means of selling to foreigners.
Charlie Mitchell and Alvin Carter, two CIA agents, look at me and I look at you, just like dedicated bodyguards, without saying a word. They are CIA. Although what happened to Bob's family is worthy of sympathy
, but it is not within their scope of authority. They can't express anything.
The CIA cannot take federal police jobs.
"What a bunch of hateful guys."
The coffee cup in Lin Mo's hand made a terrible squeaking sound. No one would suspect that maybe the next second, the cup would not be able to withstand the pressure and break into pieces.
It seems that it will take a lot of effort to dig out those guys who stole the hydrogen-oxygen decomposition tank technology, especially Tiger Company, which needs to focus on it.
Charlie Mitchell saw the expressionless expression on the silent Maureen's face, and immediately became worried. This was a highly dangerous guy.
Although he had been with them for the past two days, except for giving a harsh lesson to the Boeing company's surveillance personnel as soon as he left the airport, he had always maintained the gentleness and courtesy unique to Asians. He seemed to be harmless to others.
But it's undeniable. This guy is a humanoid mecha.
According to the briefing sent by superiors, do fighter pilots need such strong strength? Is it possible that they can still fight hand-to-hand while standing on the fighter jet brandishing a sword?
Charlie Mitchell also saw the same concern in the eyes of his colleague Alvin Carter. He suddenly said: "Mr. Morin, I need to remind you. Some illegal things cannot be done. The government will not
allow."
"I know!"
Lin Mo let go of his hand and gently placed the cup on the table. Not a drop of coffee leaked out. It seemed to be intact and did not break apart as others expected.
Even if there is no warning from CIA agents, he may not necessarily use violent force directly. After all, this is not China, and the US government has strictly guarded against him. How could he be allowed to do whatever he wants?
However, in the capitalist world where money is paramount, there are many other solutions, and there are many people who work hard for money.
"Mr. Morin, I" Bob suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the living room, and everyone's eyes focused on him.
Bob's eyes wandered over the two CIA agents.
Lin Mo saw the distrust in his current light, so he said: "Mr. Boyce, please rest assured that these two gentlemen are absolutely reliable and will never leak anything. You can feel free to say it here."
As Lin Mo said, CIA agents have undergone special anti-interrogation training, and they are not generally tight-lipped. Moreover, even if they want to find out something, there will always be various ways to get everything they want to know.
There's no point in hiding it deliberately.
Bob's worries did not exist. In some aspects, agents were far more professional and more reassuring than bodyguards.
Bob seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Okay, Mr. Morin, the technical verification sample they took is indeed real and intact. It can work normally and stably and separate efficiently as described."
Hydrogen and oxygen, but that sample alone cannot be replicated. If you want to make a second separation tank or mass-produce it, you must have detailed technical information. Although they took all the information, "
He pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on his face but did not continue speaking, but everyone understood what he did not say.
This fat, bearded man is not full of mathematics and physics equations. He still has a little bit of cleverness. At least he is not really hopeless.
Lin Mo and the two agents immediately sat up straight, staring at the bearded and fat man with sharp eyes, waiting for the other party to reveal the truth.
"Lisa!" Bob turned his head and greeted his wife, who had turned into tears. He waved, looked at his lover who was suffering with him, and said, "Bring little Joey down."
"Yes!" Lisa nodded, suppressing her sadness, and hurriedly walked upstairs.
After a while, a child about five or six years old appeared in front of Lin Mo and others with a pair of big eyes.
"Come here, my Joey baby!"
Bob put his youngest son on his lap, gently unbuttoned his son's collar, and pulled out a necklace from inside.
The pendant is shiny silver, but it is not the most common cross, but a key-shaped pendant.
Bob took off the pendant, handed it to Lin Mo, and said, "I'm sorry, although I can't give you all the technology to complete the transaction between us, but I think you will need this."
Lin Mo took the "key." He looked it up and down and found that it was a key-shaped USB flash drive with a nominal capacity of 32G.
The USB flash drive was directly plugged into the USB interface of the watch. The Golden Dragon immediately started up and confirmed that the folder with a volume of nearly ten gigabytes in the USB flash drive indeed contained some incomplete physical and technical information. What Bob said was true.
.
"This is part of the core conversion model formula in the technical information. Perhaps it is God's will. I cut out a part of the original technical information and put it in this. Although the separation tank looks very simple, it requires extremely complex
Supported by physics data.”
After Bob handed over the USB flash drive, he breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Lin Mo apologetically. This friend had traveled so far in vain. As an avid enthusiast, his dream had been shattered.
, regardless of whether Lin Mo comes today or not, he and his family will move far away from the city, or even go abroad to live in seclusion forever.
Lin Mo nodded, looked at the other person and said word for word: "Thank you, Bob, you are a man of your word."
He suddenly took out a checkbook from his pocket and started filling it out while leaning on the coffee table. As he wrote, he said: "As a trustworthy person, you should be respected accordingly."
After a while, a check was handed to Bob who looked surprised.
Bob had never thought about asking for money at all. He was just unwilling to let Tiger Energy use such despicable means to occupy the energy technology he had worked so hard to develop, and he was unable to protect the remaining core and key data. He might as well sell it.
As a personal favor, I would like to give part of the core of this technology to this sincere buyer as a souvenir.
Anyway, no one can get everything, and Bob can be considered a loser.
Once this key-shaped USB flash drive is given away, Tiger Energy will never be able to obtain this complete information. Someone who can probably get nearly 30 million US dollars must not be such an easy person to offend. Let Tiger Energy's people
Go ahead and cry.
"This, this" Bob couldn't help but swallow when he saw the amount on the check. One million US dollars could just relieve his family's urgent need to be forced into debt by the bank.
"Leave here as early as possible, the further away the better, don't let the people from Tiger Energy find it, if I can get the rest, then I will pay you the rest of the money, please don't worry, our transaction is still not over.
"
Lin Mo smiled and stuffed the check into the other person's hand.
If the other party gives you what you need, as a matter of fairness and sincerity, you will also give the other party what you need.
The dragon knight is willing to form a good relationship with an excellent scientist. The other person seems to have left a burden and trouble to him, but for the dragon knight, it is not an opportunity.
Bob was startled. He never thought that Lin Mo would say this. This was more than just honesty, it was comparable to a benevolent Lord who rescued people and people in danger. However, he really needed the money, so he hesitated and did not refuse.
"Thank you then!"
Bob's tone was full of gratitude, even thankfulness.
The other party could not pay a penny, and could even take down Tiger Energy by relying on its own strength. After getting all the information, they would not need to pay attention to the inventor at all.
It was not that Bob had never thought about whether this Mo Lin might be with Tiger Energy, but when he saw Lin Mo coming to the door, he knew that this was impossible.
I have never heard that after collusion, people will come to the door again and really want to continue the transaction. This is not common sense.
The other party didn't say anything to test whether he would keep it, but instead took the initiative to hand it over to the other party.
If they are really a group, how to explain the 1 million US dollars in front of them?
The tough-as-nails Tiger Energy was only willing to pay US$200,000 in its initial offer, not even a dime more.
"If you need anything in the future, just contact me and I will do my best!"
Faced with Lin Mo's sincerity, Bob recognized this friend.
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